Dad was banned from trade for a good few core cycles, about 50 local cycles. In the meantime, I’d found a life here for myself.  I’d landed myself here, learned a lot about the  culture and spread my consciousness, diversified, across a number of the local populace. They think of themselves as individuals. Imagine that.

Tags: mini saga, Science fiction

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